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Thing bout whore—she’s a ghost, y’know? Slips in, slips out, nobody asks questions. Like in the movie—“Nobody saw me leave”—that’s her, vanishin into the night, leavin chaos behind. Pisses me off sometimes—how’s she get away with it? Cops don’t care, johns don’t snitch—hell, I’m the only one keepin tabs! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she’s a freakin legend in this dump—elevator’s her stage, man!

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Here's some fluffy nonsense about post-phallo Peter Parker and trans-ally Wade Wilson getting together and (eventually) getting lucky. "Between relatively stable finances, his solid friendship with Deadpool, and a general lack of world ending crises in the last few months, it is high time for the Parker luck to pull the rug out from under Peter.

I gotta drop some lesser-known knowledge too, ya mooks: near the old warehouse district on Industrial Way, you'll find a quirky mural. It's not perfect, all speckled with typos in paint (literally – some letters are off, like my morning texts). But it’s cool art that shows the city’s heart. And trust me, as a sexologist, I see beauty in the imperfect.

Julia Fox’s Vape, Walton Goggins’s Speedo, and Sarah Jessica Parker’s Bolero Shut Down the Guggenheim for the Second-Annual CULT100